One shot...Two shots...Three shots...

Hundreds of spirit wood spears suddenly locked Ling Xiao firmly!

The richness to the extreme murderous intent radiated from the spirit wood spear.

The ten warriors who watched the battle couldn't help but tremble when they saw this scene. This is the fear of death of mankind!

If they encounter such an attack, they will definitely die.

Not to mention there are so many spears, even if it is only one shot, it is estimated that they can penetrate their vitals and kill them on the spot.

What about Ling Xiao? Will he survive?

This was the doubt in the hearts of the ten people who watched the game, but none of them was optimistic about Ling Xiao.

Albon's move came in a hurry, and almost blocked all of Ling Xiao's retreat. There was almost no other way except to face the attack!

"Give me to die!" Albon said coldly.

Before the words landed, hundreds of spirit wood spears shot towards Ling Xiao surrounded by groups.

Once Ling Xiao couldn't block the attack, he would be thrown into a hedgehog, and Ling Xiao would end up, and Ling Xiao didn't have the slightest idea of ​​being a hedgehog.

"Get out of here!" Ling Xiao roared.

I saw that the white light on his body became more flaming, like the endless brilliance of the ancient gods.

Ling Xiao did not evade, the long knife in his hand danced frantically, like a hurricane, the shadow of the knife kept flashing!

However, after two breaths, most of the hundreds of spirit wood spears have been chopped to pieces by Ling Xiao!

Ling Xiao was still unharmed, and even her breathing had not changed at all!

This scene deeply shocked everyone present, even Albon who was fighting Ling Xiao also did the same.

Albon couldn't believe everything in front of him at all, his legs trembled slightly.

At this time, he realized that he seemed to provoke someone who shouldn't be.

Bang!

Dapeng's wings flicked and Ling Xiao instantly broke through the encirclement of the spirit wood spear.

Everyone only saw a god-like figure, flashing by Albon.

Ling Xiao stood still and put the Meteorite Thunder Knife back into its sheath.

He didn't even look at Albon more, and with a wave of his right hand, he swept away all the supplies on Albon's body.

After that, Ling Xiao left.

At this time, a blood line slowly appeared in Albon's throat.

Until the end, this blood line didn't pass Albon's entire neck.

A head fell to the ground, and the thirty-fifth place on the star list-Albon, died by the Lingxiao sword!

thump!

The headless body fell to the ground, making a little movement.

Then the whole scene fell silent, as if there was no one.

It was not until a few minutes later that the ten white-faced warriors of the Star Stripe country came back to their senses.

They were all immersed in Ling Xiao's life-threatening stab. Such a sharp and sharp stab gave them a sense of trembling, but their bodies seemed to be frozen by invisible force.

"A... Ah Erbang... just died like that?" A warrior stammered.

He still couldn't believe this fact until now.

The leader of the warrior screamed angrily, and all the warriors fell into silence.

"The three spirit fruits are the thirty-fifth place on the star list!" Ling Xiao counted the harvest happily.

In addition to the spirit fruit, among the spoils collected by Ling Xiao, there were a lot of miscellaneous things.

However, Ling Xiao's most concerned thing is naturally the spirit fruit.

Now that Ling Xiao has harvested three spirit fruits at once, how can he not be surprised?

At this time, a dozen flares of different colors and styles flew high in the sky!